I am not here
Just a shell
My mind skips like a stone
over smooth water
irretrievable thoughts
outrace my feelings
and sink to the bottom
where they glisten
but remain hidden
safe even from
myself
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Up in the Air
I would be a martyr for the world
Various nonsense, poetry and cacophonous blatherings. I am morose, verbose, and ambidextroose. Care to join me? I love to hear others poems please throw one in! Peace and love.
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1 comment:
Hi D... welcome to the world of blogging. This is soooo cool. Love your poetry. Looking forward to seeing some pics of your art someday?? the medicine wheel perhaps??
Good on you girlfriend.
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